User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Redwall Wars: A Deadly Turn/@comment-9124274-20150402214737/@comment-32303-20150403231208

''Dorian sits quietly on his bench with his head down. After a moment, he reaches a paw up and unsheathes a dirty yet still long and lethal claw. He bends his head and quickly hides the extended claw in his mouth, chewing on a stray pawnail. 'They'll find oot ah ain't nae milk-drinkin kitten,' Dorian thinks to himself.'' 'But no' yet. No' yet.'